The clock at the table. seems to enable me. to see the time that I have spend alone. selfish is easy it's also completely free. but it's nothing if no one is there to share.
You know that you are the center of my attention. And you leave me no choice. Tripping on to the floor looking at my reflection. As I follow the chord to your voice.
The moon is shining bright. The mood is feeling right. Ill kiss you on your neck. People will stare but we wont care. . Were high above the ground. Were nowhere to be found.
So much that I can't say to you. My voice shakes from the hurt that I hide. Ashamed of my existence. And of my petty often wounded pride. . I'd like to come home to see you.
This is the first you spoke of it. In your black magic house in a cold damp attic. Two windows stare at us like eyes. Behind them December's dark early morning sky.
I walked down the hill, sluggishly and frail. The wind blew hard, hard on me. I imagined it your ghost white body. Making love with me. . I walked down the hill.
Out of the box, down colorful hill. Out of the box, down colorful hill. . Winds lifting tired feet, skin sensing challenge ahead. Winds lifting tired feet, skin sensing challenge ahead.
Verse 1:. Heavy thoughts I have that cloud my mind. Erases all that I can see. Don't despair I have my faith in you. To right this wrong you've done to me.
The faces in the photograph have faded. And I can't believe he looks so much like me. For it's been ten long years today. Since I left for Old Cork Station.
[m/l van Dyk]. . Johnny knows why he was spared in Vietnam. God has a purpose for his sacrifice. Johnny knows David thinks it all will fall on him. But the message is clear and he knows he has a purpose.
[m/l van Dyk]. . Hiding in the theater, listening to Tom. Telling whitewashed lies about the China Pit. Whatever has happened, started when they opened it.
[m/l van Dyk]. . Years of writing books. Long behind him now. A nihilistic confidence and a smile upon his face. Johnny Marinville and his Harley through the desert.
[m/l van Dyk]. . Peter and Mary, drive cross-country. Entering Desperation, Nevada. Red lights flash and their destines changed. As the patrol car pulls behind them.
Denizens. . Love what you do, hate what you screw. Someone tell something true. All these people who come to my. Mind. Stop these children I told you I can't let em out.
Searching for a mode and for a method.. What's he thinking and what the fuck is he saying?. And does it matter anyway?. "Never again..." I begin to think,.
You believe what you want to but you're headed for a big disaster. Losing it like you always do keeping someone to put you under. My irregular heartbeat, keeping me alive just barely.
Face your fears. Against the uncertain fate. It's time to change, and. See the light to the end of time. . I know you're here. Renew your strength. Lie embraces.
It's cold tonight, but come outside.. We need to talk, just you and I.. Because I've had it up to here with Broadway,. Stage lights flicker on when you're around..
I've always wished that you would listen to. Any word I say.. My path is littered with the struggles you've created. And I won't back down.. . They say that life's not perfect;.
With your wild, call the pace. Taste the tracks of the waste. With your wild, with your sweet. With your cold black-eyed teeth. I close my eyes and I pray, yes I pray.